Relationship Compatibility Reading

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I have always been fascinated with the “Kiss.” I grew up in foster homes and spent more time with my mother as an adult than as a child. I do remember my mother applying her makeup flawlessly and being meticulous with her lipstick. I was fascinated. I too wanted to be beautiful like my mother and would sneak into her room and experiment. Needless to say, I looked more like a clown than a beautiful lady. When I did live at home, my mother would always kiss me goodnight and say “Good night, sleep tight, don’t let the bed bugs bite.” Those times were my fondest memories as a child. When I lived in foster and group homes, we all had one thing in common. Missing our mothers, and our kiss goodnight. Even those who didn’t know their mothers, they too longed for a kiss goodnight. It said someone cared for us. That we mattered. As I aged up, instead of receiving a kiss goodnight, I gave the younger children their kiss goodnight and whispered my mother’s words. One other memory I have of my mother was her telling me “Always wear lipstick in public. You never know where you will end up or who is watching you." And lipstick changes lives. It sure does. 

I always had conversations that no one else could see or hear. I was asked often who was I talking to and made fun of by adults and kids. I heard that I was crazy often. I learned to have my conversations without moving my lips and not say a word out loud. I never really paid attention to those voices until my mother passed away. One sunny day in New Mexico, I was about 8 years old, my mother seemed quite sad. I asked her what was wrong. When my mother cried, I too cried and could feel my tears running down my cheeks. She said she was so sorry she could not take care of me in this life but she would be gone soon and she would do a much better job where she was going. I did not think much of her words until her death at 52-years-old. It was sudden and unexpected. I didn’t have a chance to say goodbye or that I loved her. She came to me before they had even moved her to the mortuary. I could feel and hear her clearly. She landed on my left shoulder.  With the sudden death of my daughter at 34 years old, I felt so broken and seriously considered to not do my readings any longer. How could I read others and help them when I could not see and help my daughter? She too came to me but not until her funeral with family and friends. When her casket was closed I felt her. She landed on my right shoulder. I now have balance. I say it is my mother’s butterfly kisses with my daughter’s angel wings. And I have been more in tune and accurate with my readings than ever before. Guests receive their personal reading of a trifecta with three generations: Nora Miranda, Anita Miranda, and Miranda Foster. 

Basically, apply lipstick to your pucker. Kiss a blank piece of paper twice, sign your first name, and enjoy your reading.

You will be thrilled! And so will your guests. For sure.